Beau February 10th, 2010
I will never tire of sunsets, no matter the season, or the place. I see the dawn and dusk of each day as constants that mark and celebrate our journeys through life.
The landscape has been so very bright of late, with that good bit of snow that makes you feel winter has really come. And soon enough I’ll be happy to say, “and gone!”. Even a few snow days off from school has tempered the boy’s excitement. Still we had a chance to frolick about yesterday and marvel at winter’s beauty.
I see our little snowfall and can only wonder what waking up to two feet of new snow must be like for those of you back East. Our rural schools are mostly closed, simply because there’s so many twisty country roads that the buses can’t get around to very well. Personally I like living in a place where the plows can’t get to everywhere. Keeps you on your toes just enough to not take things for granted, at least as much as we usually do.
If I’m lucky (or motivated!), some wayward plowman will do something with our driveway. Stay warm out there.